Cool for Cats

ya booYou know it has to be cold out when you wake at 3 am, unable to move, because there are two cats draped across you like sandbags.

Oberon and Betty Poop had decided that, as the  central heating had yet to kick in,  I was now the hottest spot available and to be utilised as their personal heated bedding at their whim.  No sign of Miss Dilly – she would never share with the rabble!

Hard to think that two cats could weigh quite so much but it took some effort to push them off.

I woke again at 4.30 to find them back again…

It would seem they really, really, really did not want to relocate!

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